Here's what I based this off of: post/146340624137/okay-but-could-you-imagine-mercys-face-though
Just so you could know what Mercy's face looks like. Hope you enjoy!
Mercy was covered in blood. The dead atmosphere was silent. Mercy stared at the rubble that was once Swiss Headquarters. The blast had done a ton of damage, probably killing at least half of the people in Swiss Headquarters. Holding onto a small thread of hope, Mercy tried to spot Jack or even Gabriel from the air.
"Please be here… Jack… Gabriel..." Mercy begged silently. But after hours of searching, there was no sign of Jack nor Gabriel.
"If only I had arrived in time. Maybe they'd still be alive… I could've got them out." Mercy thought to herself, gripping her staff angrily. Out of frustration and loss, she cried wanting it to all just be some kind of bad nightmare that would end. Through her tears she could only hope that Jack and Gabriel were still alive.
Many years had passed and Mercy was still trapped in her nightmare, but in a different way. She had gained so much, only being left with the fear of losing it. Them. Her friends.
When she lost Gabriel and Jack, she had a gain and a loss. Her friends may had been a loss. However, she had gained the reminder of how she was only human and couldn't save everyone; that death couldn't be escaped.
This was a first time angst thing so sorry if it's not very good. Lemme know what you think, I would totally love to improve on this kind of stuff. Thanks for reading!